Luyện nghe bài hát Like My Style (feattony Yayo Of G Unit)

I know you my style
You like how I it down
I you like style
You like how I break it
I you like my style
You like how I it down
Wanna get I'll show you how
Wanna get I'll show you how

On ya mark, get set, go, switch the flow
ya how to turn Yayo into dough
The original don dada, bomb harder
Ya what I said boy, I'm hot, I'm hot
The they say "He so crazy"
The snitches say "He tried to spray me"
what you get for trying to play me
The and my wrath is so shady
No how you try you can't stop it
I catch ya stunting in the Bentley cockpit
If you a pimp why ya hoes outta pocket?
Front and out how my P-40 Glock hit
"50 you need help?"
Chill, Yayo I got
Where I'm from the D's tryin' to us
They swear to God that me selling the choppers
Man, I ain't them little niggas no product

I know you my style
But how much do you like my
You like how I it down
Wanna get rich show you how

I know you like my
But how do you like my style?
You like how I it down
Wanna get rich I'll you how

The birds they say I got a way with
I be like "baby girl, I them curves"
If ya not busy tonight we can swerve
I'mma bachelor, baby, what you heard

From the in ten minutes I'll make you a believer
Tongue touch ya, I'll have ya shakin' you havin' a seizure
I make hits what I do in my leisure
G-Unit gang, can't clique out there see us
Niggas lip sync the lyrics they wanna be us
Groupie hoes from the hood they be to G us
Trying to holla at the kid time they see us
Girlfriend pretending, I'm the nigga ya love
And I ain't got to say nothing, you that I'm thugging
Put my hands on that ass and ya say I'm bugging
We family, baby, kissing
Now look what the riff raff drug in
For the cheese my degrees is hotter then ya
I'mma New Yorker, but I Southern
And we sip DP 'till the Don bubblin'
we play, ok, go to ya husband

I you like my style
But how much do you like my
You like how I it down
Wanna get rich I'll you how

I know you my style
But how much do you my style?
You like how I it down
Wanna get I'll show you how

Em said you gone my style
Dre said you gone like my
I said you gone my style
You gone how I break it down

not really, really ready
The drama will ya ass in trauma, boy
not really, really ready
My flip open and then I gets to poking
not really, really ready
Them shells popping and bodies get to dropping
You're not really, ready
You ya ready, ya not
really ready